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He Made Me His Mate For Revenge

He Made Me His Mate For Revenge

I took my last breath when his hatred for had reached it's peak. I chose to take my own life, when I could no longer bear the wait of his hatred When my ashes was handed to Leo, my mate, he smiled and patted it. He was pleased I had finally died. “Filthy thing. She should’ve died a death more painful than this,” he said as he tipped the urn sending it crashing to the ground. He believed I had killed his first love. Despite all our years together, he was waiting for this moment to get his revenge. The air carried my ashes as he stepped over them and walked away. But not long after he returned in regret begging to have me returned to him.
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Menikahi Om Mantan Pacarku

Menikahi Om Mantan Pacarku

"Dikhianati kekasih dan sahabat. Terlilit utang. Balas dendam adalah satu-satunya pilihan." Saat Sheina mendapati kekasih dan sahabatnya berkhianat di hari perayaan cinta mereka, dunia seolah runtuh. Lebih parah lagi, Reno tak hanya menghancurkan hatinya—ia juga meninggalkan beban utang dan mengambil alih rumah peninggalan ibunya. Di ujung keterpurukan, muncul Rayden—pria dingin sekaligus paman Reno. Awalnya hanya alat balas dendam, kini justru menjadi satu-satunya jalan keluar. Tapi Rayden bukan pria yang bisa dimanipulasi semudah itu… dan Sheina tak tahu bahwa permainan dendam ini bisa berakhir dengan luka yang lebih dalam—atau cinta yang tak terduga.
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Extreme Rescue

Extreme Rescue

A blizzard erupted without warning, and the glacial mountains began to collapse. My instinct screamed at me to shift and run, to let my Inner Wolf take over and flee—but it was too late. The storm swept in, laced with a strange silver dust that hung heavy in the air. It was like an invisible chain, binding me tightly, locking away my wolf. Worse still, my strength was nearly gone. As captain of the Silvermoon Patrol, I had been out on the tundra all night. Hours ago, I had fought off a vicious ambush by Rogues, and my body still bore the wounds—deep, bleeding, and far from healed. I could feel it: my wolf energy had been pushed past its limit. Maxin, my Inner Wolf, was silent now, his strength depleted and unresponsive. My limbs were going numb, my body sinking into the snow as the roar of the wind drowned everything else out. But I wasn’t afraid. Because I knew he would come. My boyfriend—the head of the tribe's Search and Rescue Unit—had never failed a mission. I believed with all my heart that he would find me. And yet… he didn’t come himself. He sent a rookie instead, while he went after Daisy, whom he believed had been caught in an avalanche. But Daisy hadn’t been in danger at all. She merely wanted a dramatic way to confess her love to him. Three days later, Xander finally found me, buried deep beneath the frozen layers. He froze at the sight—my body, encased in ice, unmoving. He couldn’t believe it: the fierce, relentless warrior he knew, dead beneath the snow. He reached out to touch me… but the ice cracked. And before he could react, my body slipped into the depths of the glacier, vanishing into the abyss.
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Burned at the Stake

Burned at the Stake

Just because my sister, Yvonne Lindell, claims I swapped Grandma's medicine with sugar pellets and caused her death, Mom locks me inside the cremator. I kneel and beg, but Mom spits at me in disgust. "You wretched girl, stay still! You killed your grandma by secretly switching her medicine. Now go repent to her properly!" Dad hesitates, unable to bear it. "Maybe we should let her out. What if—" "What are you afraid of? Don't forget that she killed your mother! If we don't teach her a lesson this time, who knows who she'll kill next!" The voices outside the door gradually fade, and my heart sinks to the bottom. The flames slowly begin to lick at my body. In despair, I clutch Grandma's cold hand beside me. "Grandma, I'm sorry. I should've taken better care of your medicine. But I swear, I didn't replace it with sugar pellets. Maybe only in death, can I truly atone for this sin…"
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Luka Cinta

Luka Cinta

Alana Zahira Malik seorang yatim piatu yang merelakan cintanya, demi sang kakak agar mendapatkan cinta dan kasih sayang dari ibu sambungnya. Namun, Shayne tidak memcintai kakak Alana, dia bersikeras agar dirinya dan Alana tidak putus. Tetapi, Alana tetap bersikeras agar Shayne mau menerima lamaran dari Ayra, yang ternyata adalah kakak tiri Alana.
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Two for the Price of One

Two for the Price of One

I'm kidnapped at the same time as my husband's true love. I call him on the verge of death and beg him to save me. However, he thinks I'm putting on an act and only pays the ransom for his true love. He leaves me and his brother to die. Before hanging up, he snaps, "Drop the act, Marlena! Can't you see how terrified Sue is? I'll get even with you for hiring someone to kidnap her!" It's too bad Howard Jenne will never get even with me for this. The moment he turns his back on me and his autistic brother, the kidnappers kill us.
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Sang Penentang Aturan

Sang Penentang Aturan

"Menjadi orang baik..." ​"Huh..." Thanzi tersenyum sinis setelah mengucapkan itu. ​Di dunia yang kejam ini, menjadi orang baik hanya akan merugikan diri sendiri. Thanzi pernah mengalaminya sendiri, bagaimana menderitanya menjadi orang yang baik, menuruti aturan dari orang-orang kuat dan berkuasa, tetapi yang didapatkannya hanya sebuah penindasan dan penyiksaan, yang membuat seluruh keluarganya mati secara perlahan dan satu per satu. ​"Persetan dengan semua ajaran dan aturan yang ada. Aku akan menghancurkan segala batasan yang ada, untuk menunjukkan kepada semua orang, apa arti dari sebuah aturan dan kebaikan yang sebenarnya!"
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My Husband’s Regret After I Was Killed by His First Love

My Husband’s Regret After I Was Killed by His First Love

When the criminal tortured me to death, I was three-month pregnant. But my husband Mark - the city's most prominent detective - was at the hospital with his first love Emma, accompanying her for her medical checkup. Three days ago, he demanded me to donate my kidney to Emma. When I refused, telling him I was two months pregnant with our child, his eyes had turned cold. "Stop lying," he had snarled. "You're just being selfish, trying to let Emma die." He pulled over on the dark highway. "Get out," he ordered. "Walk home since you're so heartless. " I stood there in the darkness and was kidnapped by the vengeful criminal, whom Mark had once imprisoned. He cut out my tongue. With cruel satisfaction, he used my phone to call my husband. Mark's response was brief and cold: "Whatever it is, Emma's medical checkup is more important! She needs me right now." The criminal let out a dark chuckle. "Well, well... Seems like the great detective values his ex's life more than his current wife's." When Mark arrived at the crime scene hours later, he was horrified by the brutality inflicted on the corpse. He angrily condemned the murderer for treating a pregnant woman so cruelly But he didn't recognize that the mutilated body before him was his own wife - me.
Short Story · Romance
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Digging up My Bones

Digging up My Bones

My husband finally thinks about me three years after my death. The reason? His childhood sweetheart's leukemia has relapsed, and she needs another bone marrow transplant. He comes to my place, wanting to make me sign a donor agreement. However, he finds that the place has long been vacated. He asks a neighbor about it. "Are you talking about Kristen? She's long dead! I heard it was because someone dragged her away for a bone marrow donation when she was already sick. She died a few days after returning home." My husband refuses to believe that. He thinks my neighbor and I have conspired to lie to him. He says impatiently, "If you see her, tell her I won't pay the medical bills for that child she's been raising if she doesn't come to see me in three days." My neighbor shakes her head when she sees how stubborn my husband is. She mutters, "The poor child has already starved to death, though…"
Short Story · Romance
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Dinala Ako ng Pag-ibig sa Kamatayan

Dinala Ako ng Pag-ibig sa Kamatayan

Nakulong sa elevator sa loob ng kalahating oras ang kababata ng asawa ko. Sa galit niya, ipinasok niya ako sa loob ng isang maleta at ikinulong ako sa loob. “Doble ang pagbabayaran mo sa lahat ng pagdurusang pinagdaanan ni Grace.” Napilitang mamaluktot ang katawan ko. Nahirapan akong huminga. Umiyak ako habang humihingi ng tawad, pero ang napala ko lang ay ang malamig na tugon ng asawa ko. “Pagdaraanan mo ang buong parusang ‘to. Kapag natutunan mo na ang leksyon mo, magtatanda ka na.” Pagkatapos ay kinandado niya ang maleta sa aparador. Sumigaw ako sa desperasyon at nagpumiglas para makawala. Tumagos ang dugo ko sa maleta at bumaha ang sahig. Makalipas ang limang araw, naawa siya sa akin at nagpasyang wakasan ang parusa. “Hayaan mong maging babala sa’yo ang parusang ‘to. Sa pagkakataong ito, pakakawalan na kita.” Hindi niya alam na inaagnas na ang katawan ko sa loob ng maleta.
Short Story · Romance
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